Page 33 of Dangerous Love

There was a vulnerability in her gaze that warmed my heart. I pressed my lips on her head. “That’s because we made love.” I inhaled deeply. “It was so worth the wait.” I chuckled.

Slight pink crept up her cheeks. “You did make me wait, Riley Williams. But I’m glad we did. I think I’m smitten.”

My fingers drilled into her ribs. “I would hope so, buttercup. And not just because we’re naked.”

She drew her arm under her head and faced me. “I don’t want this moment to end,” she said. “Me, you, and nothing else.”

I tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear. “One day. But you know what? We get to choose what our lives look like.” I flipped to my back. “I’ll always want Jarryd, April, and the babies in my life. Avery and Grace. My kids at Legacy.” He sighed. “Even Trey I’m glad to have around these days.”

“He seems to have changed. He’s not the same.”

“He’s the brother I remember before Hal claimed the underworld.” I stared at the ceiling, my eyes studying the paint peeling above us. “In some crazy sense, he’s a victim of our father just as much as me and…” I cleared my throat. “Seth.”

Her hand squeezed mine. “I hate him so much for what he’s done to you and everyone else.”

I chuckled, a sad sound that resonated throughout the room. “I think I hate him more than anyone on this planet. The only redeemable version of him I’d allow in my life would be the one who’s dead.”

“I don’t blame you.” She sat up and stared at the wetness between her legs. “I think you owe me a shower.”

Both of our climaxes dripped along her thighs. “Shit,” I yelled. “Fuck. I’m sorry. God.” I jumped out of bed and picked her up until we stood in front of the shower cubicle. “My head’s not there. I didn’t use a condom. I’m sorry.”

She chuckled. “Why? Did you bring some into your secret cave?”

God, she’s sassy.My lips curled as I processed her comment. She clearly wasn’t worried, though I’d never forget on purpose. I’d just been so preoccupied that all common sense left me in the moment. “I’m clean. I don’t want you to worry about that, okay?”

She shrugged as she turned the water on, and steam sprayed her. She motioned me forward. “Not worried. I trust you. But just so you know, I haven’t had sex since the last drunken out-of-body episode, and I did a full check before I swore myself into a convent. I’m clean too.”

I stepped under the hot water, the heat soothing my muscles. I grabbed the small bottle of shower gel on the floor and squirted some in my hand. Then, I lathered it over her body. “Turn around,” I said, my voice firm. “I think it’s fair I cleaned up my mess.” She straightened, her perfect ass facing my crotch, and she braced against the wall with both palms as my hands ran over her back. “I’ll start here,” I said, my fingers trailing the curve of her spine until they followed the shape of her hips and lowered beyond her bottom. She gasped when my fingers glided over her butt cheeks and slid all the way between her legs. “I think this is where you need the most attention.”

Her arms shook against the tiles as her breathing increased. My palm gently stroked her in a perfect up and down motion, my thumb teasing her clit until her legs threatened to buckle. I pushed a knee between her thighs, and she leaned back against me as she climbed higher.

“Relax, baby. I’ve got you.”

“Riley,” she whimpered, her voice tight. “I’m so close already.”

“Good girl.” I pressed a finger through her entrance, and she moaned, her fists clenching as she braced herself. Her breathing increased, her chest rising and falling with every circling motion of my thumb. I moved faster, and right when her moaning grew louder, I pushed two fingers inside her. She tensed, her legs weakening and her full weight now on me. I hugged her waist with my forearm, holding her in place. My mouth nibbled her neck, her head jerking back until our lips met.

“Oh god…” she screamed as her fingers dug into my wrist, and she shook as her second orgasm rocked her. Pinned against me, she took a few deep breaths, her body limp as I cleaned her womanhood with water. She flinched when the warm stream sprayed her clit.

“You’re so sensitive, my beautiful girl.” I kissed her and turned the faucet off. Then I stepped out and wrapped her in a towel before I carried her back to the bed. “What do you say we order pizzas?”

CHAPTER17

Sienna

Holy cow.Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined that today would be the day Riley would submit to his feelings. My intentions had been to comfort him and show him I cared, but having him love me this way topped anything I could have imagined. If I’d known showing him support would have given me double orgasms every time, I’d have put my hand up sooner.

I leaned against the headboard, my body covered by the quilt. “I love pizza. What’s my favourite?”

A towel around his waist, Riley shuffled onto the bed until he lay next to me, his phone in his hand. His screen lit up as he scrolled the menu for Mario’s Woodfire Pizzas. “Your favourite might have changed, but I do know you hate mushrooms.”

I scrunched up my face.Mushrooms are the devil’s veggies.

He chuckled. “I guess that’s still a thing.”

I leaned forward, kissed his bare shoulder, and peeked at the app as he scrolled. “I tell you what. I won’t be my usual fussy self…”

He palmed his forehead, a smirk on his face. “Oh god, like it’s possible.”

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